Where is my sect? Where did you take my sect? Aliens, I'm not done with you!
I, Chu Yao, cultivated for three hundred years and finally became a Nascent Soul Elder. I hadn't even enjo...
All the hairs on Chu Yao's body stood up.
Although she had never really come into contact with it, if she guessed correctly, this was...
Time bomb!
The digital dial was obviously a countdown, and now it jumped from 0005 to 0004.
No, there's no time to hesitate!
Chu Yao pushed the Nether Spirit Art to its limit in an instant, and spiritual power suddenly exploded from his dantian, rushing through his limbs and bones like a stream.
Her body moved as her heart moved, and she took ghost steps. She turned into a string of ghost shadows and rushed towards the half-open door, leaving everyone stunned.
In their eyes, Chu Yao seemed to have disappeared suddenly, and her afterimage was even lingering in the air.
As soon as she stepped out of the door, she turned into a dazzling purple light and flew towards the sky!
There was no need to chant any spells. With the help of the three skills of flying, floating spell and ghost step, she soared into the sky at an astonishing speed as if riding on an airplane.
Three seconds.
In the blink of an eye, she had flown nearly twenty meters, but it was not enough, it was too close!
Chu Yao held the bomb in his left hand and wiped the storage bag with his right hand, and all the spirit stones came out.
The spiritual stones surrounded her like a halo, and then instantly turned into ashes, replenishing the spiritual power in her body.
With the replenishment, her speed increased by more than three times again. If she was an airplane just now, now she has become a rocket.
Two seconds.
Higher, higher!
Chu Yao's eyes turned fierce. She took out a bottle of spirit-refining pills and poured them directly into her stomach without chewing them. This allowed her to stay in the air for a while longer.
She didn't know how high she had flown, maybe fifty meters, maybe a hundred meters. She only felt that the view in front of her became extremely broad, and Princess Night became a small cube under her feet; the urban areas were like sand tables on the table, and she could even see the brightly lit inner ring in the distance.
One second.
"Drink—"
Chu Yao stretched his left hand behind him, twisted his waist, and then let out a long roar, throwing the bomb in his hand high into the sky like a javelin!
Zero seconds.
The moment it was thrown, the bomb exploded with a bang. The blast of fire turned the darkness into day. Chu Yao's eyes ached, as if she were looking directly into the sun.
A powerful shock wave, accompanied by flames and thick smoke, swept across the sky. She was too close to the explosion point and could not dodge in time, so she was the first to bear the brunt.
Chu Yao felt as if she had been struck head-on by a massive hammer weighing over a thousand pounds. Her bones were practically shattered by the overwhelming blow, and her chest seemed to cave in. A sweet sensation ran through her throat, and she spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Chu Yao's spiritual power had run out, and he fell powerlessly in mid-air.
The red string that tied her hair was also broken, and her long hair was pulled by gravity and danced in the wind. Under the night sky lit by flames, it looked like an upside-down jellyfish falling into the deep sea.
No... This can't go on...
Falling from a height of over a hundred meters without any protection, no one can survive, and monks are no exception.
Severe pain came from her whole body. She bit her lips tightly to cheer herself up, took out the last few remaining spirit stones from the storage bag, and held them against her chest.
She tried her best to turn her head and scan the street, but her flying hair blocked her vision and the only sound of the cold wind was in her ears.
Just as she was about to fall to the ground, she pointed at a broom placed next to Princess Ye's door.
"Move!"
Aura blossomed, and she disappeared in mid-air, swapping places with the broom and lying steadily on the ground.
His whole body ached so much that he felt like dying, but Chu Yao knew he couldn't just faint like that.
Everyone in the Night Princess had heard the explosion above their heads, and many people came out to see what was going on.
The little sister who came out first screamed. She was the first to see Chu Yao covered in blood.
"Sister Chu, Sister Chu has been attacked! Call an ambulance!"
The crowd suddenly became agitated. Seeing Chu Yao's miserable condition, everyone's eyes were filled with anger. Some people stood nearby to guard, while others scattered with weapons, looking for the murderer.
"Call...Qingyu..."
Chu Yao spoke while suppressing the pain. The injury this time seemed to be more serious than any previous one. Every breath she took caused a tearing pain in her chest.
"What happened?" Chen Qingyu rushed over and squatted beside Chu Yao. He was still as calm as ever.
"Er Ya... there's a bomb in the bag..."
Chu Yao's vision was a little blurry and she could hardly see people.
"Got it, leave it to me."
After hearing Chen Qingyu's answer, Chu Yao fell into a deep sleep with a smile on her face.
"Wow - Sister Chu, you can't die! What will we do if you die?" Xiaohuo cried heartbrokenly and pretended to pounce on Chu Yao.
"What nonsense are you talking about! Chief Chu...Sister Chu will not die so easily!" Jiang Lu stepped forward and grabbed Xiaohuo, stopping her from going up to cause trouble.
"Hold on! I've already called an ambulance. Jiang Lu, take a team and wait at the intersection. Li Dayin, take Mao Ya's men and stay here. Su Huohuo, you're most familiar with the building, take two people and search it thoroughly. Don't miss anyone's luggage. If anything seems amiss, evacuate immediately!"
Chen Qingyu issued instructions in an orderly manner. When Chu Yao was not around, he was the backbone of the gang.
"I'll go with you!" Gong Xiaoran rushed in after Xiaohuo and others.
"Alright, everyone else, get out of Night Princess immediately! Stay fifty meters away from the building!"
Under Chen Qingyu's command, everyone began to evacuate from the building in an orderly manner. When they learned that someone in the gang had actually pressed the bomb, they all showed their relief at having survived the disaster.
The ambulance arrived quickly, and the unconscious Chu Yao was carried into the car by medical staff. Jiang Lu also got in to accompany her.
Many people in the gang petitioned Chen Qingyu to drive and escort them, but he hesitated and did not allow it. He just told them to return to their respective bases and discuss it later.
"Lin Wu, both of you come here." Chen Qingyu waved towards Lin Wu. Jiang Erya was hiding behind her, and the little girl was pinching the corner of her clothes helplessly.
Looking at the panicked little girl, Chen Qingyu judged that she must have been taken advantage of.
"Erya, do you know what's in your schoolbag?" Although he was straightforward, he was never a rude person. At this moment, he tried to ask Jiang Erya in a calm manner.
"No, I don't know." Jiang Erya answered timidly.
"Someone has stuffed a bomb in your schoolbag. Think carefully about where you went after school today. Don't worry."
Hearing the word "bomb", Jiang Erya's eyes widened, and then she spoke anxiously: "My sister is still in there."
Chen Qingyu took out his phone and sent a message to Gong Xiaoran, and then received a definite response:
"Don't worry, your sister has been rescued. Let's wait for a while."